Farmer Girl Traps A Prince

"If you don't save it, I'll go myself!" Tong Yuanyuan threw Fu Ting's hand away, turned and rushed to the killing.

How can Fu Ting allow Tong Yuanyuan to ask for hardship? He can only be forced to come forward to rescue, "Oh, isn't it saving people? You stand and sit well for me, and I'll save it!"

Fu Ting planned to rush to the battlefield, and then turned to his followers and said, "you! Go back and call all the brothers in the stronghold. Hurry up! "

"Yes, stronghold leader!" My men ran to the stronghold when they got the order.

Although Fu Ting is confident that he can play, after all, there are too many people across the street. It's still important to let the brothers come quickly.

For those people in black, they are cruel killers who have been trained, while Fu Ting is a wild and unruly beast. When killers face such beasts, they often lose their sense of propriety and strength.

Obviously, Fu Ting's words of one against ten are really not boasting, but there are too many killers coming to assassinate, and Fu Ting's experience has been consumed by more than half.

Tong Yuanyuan looked at Fu ting. She was more and more unable to fight. She was anxious, but she couldn't help.

"Fu Ting! Be careful! " Tong Yuanyuan saw a killer stabbing Fu Ting behind him, but he didn't see it, so she was surprised to remind him.

Accidentally, Fu Ting was stabbed in the shoulder by the killer.

Because he was hit by a knife and his strength has been used up, Fu Ting is now very difficult.

Fortunately, the brothers on the mountain came down in time and saw Fu Ting injured in the crowd. The brothers rushed down and beat wildly.

The situation turned around, the enemy's people became fewer, and the killer could only escape if he lost the enemy.

Tong Yuanyuan ran over and was happy to see that the killer was defeated, but she saw a lot of blood flowing on Fu Ting's shoulder, "Fu Ting, are you okay?"

"It's all right. This little injury is not worth mentioning for my pay Pavilion!" Fu Ting endured the injury from his shoulder and was still heroic. How could he be so fragile in front of Tong Yuanyuan.

Glancing around, Tong Yuanyuan ordered the brothers in the stronghold: "take all the panting back to the stronghold for treatment."

When he returned to the stronghold, the old man was scared to death. He was confused about how he got to the stronghold.

Brother in the mountain brought tea to the old man at the order of Tong Yuanyuan, but he didn't drink or pay attention to anyone.

Tong Yuanyuan came into the house and looked at the old man. He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse for him, but the old man took his hand back from Tong Yuanyuan with vigilance.

Fu Ting was angry and said rudely, "you bad old man, my wife wants to treat you. You're not good or bad!"

The old cabinet just casually glanced at the man who was full of rough words, with a little dislike on his face, but he still didn't speak.

Seeing the old man's posture, Fu Ting bared his teeth and took a breath, "dead old man! Be polite to me. The stronghold leader is your life-saving benefactor. If my wife didn't let me save you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you! "

Tong Yuanyuan blocked Fu Ting behind him with her hand and stopped him. "All right, you are careful to scare the old man."

Hearing that Tong Yuanyuan asked someone to save himself, the old cabinet still showed a trace of gratitude from the bottom of his eyes. He glanced at Tong Yuanyuan, but glanced at Fu Ting disdainfully.

Tong Yuanyuan turned to look at the old man. He should have been weak and ill. In addition, he was frightened today. His condition should have worsened.

"Grandpa, I should have been frightened just now. Shall I take your pulse? I'm a doctor. I can cure you. " Tong Yuanyuan views and communicates with the old cabinet.

Thinking that more than half of his family members have been brutally killed, the old cabinet is not in the mood for treatment. He has just sent the black haired man away. Now he is in such a great difficulty. It's better to forget the pain of losing relatives.

Tong Yuanyuan saw that the old man still ignored himself and spoke again, "Grandpa?"

The old cabinet sighed deeply and said, "thank you for saving my life, miss, but my disease is urgent and there is no need to treat it..."

"Grandpa, you don't believe my medical skills?"

"Bad old man, my wife's medical skills can cure all diseases! Don't you dare to look down on him. Yuanyuan, ignore him. We won't give him medical treatment! "

"All right, sit down! Don't talk! "

When he got the order, Fu Ting had to stare wide and speechless. He was unwilling to sit aside.

"Grandpa, I saved you and your family. Is that a reward?" Tong Yuanyuan tries to open the heart knot of the old cabinet.

"I really have to repay you. Girl, please make a price. I'll give you silver."

"But I don't want silver. I don't need much silver to live in this mountain, eat and drink from the mountain."

"What do you want?"

"I love medical skills and love to cure all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Today, I think grandpa's disease is unusual, so I want to try it, but grandpa doesn't allow it..."

Alas, how can this old bone be cured? "If you want to cure it, try it."

With the consent, Tong Yuanyuan was happy, checked his body for the old man, and began treatment.

I saw Tong Yuanyuan's slender white and tender hand holding a very thin silver needle. Under her strong push, she inserted it into the old attic's neck, fiercely pulled out the needle and took a closer look.

Everyone was impressed by Tong Yuanyuan's operation, but they couldn't understand what she was doing.

After observing the liquid from the tip of the needle, Tong Yuanyuan had judged what disease the old man probably had and began to treat him.

However, in a few days, the old man's body recovered 60%.

Originally, she just had a try attitude. Unexpectedly, Tong Yuanyuan was so powerful that the family of the old cabinet gave her big gifts one after another. She was very grateful.

Just now he picked up the old family who knelt on the ground and thanked him, and saw Fu Ting humming away from the outside and walking towards Tong Yuanyuan.

Tong Yuanyuan has a headache when she sees Fu Ting these days.

Fu Ting covered his long healed wound and said coquettishly from not far away from the door: "Yuanyuan, my wound hurts. Maybe the wound is cracked again. Come and help me."

"Who made you run around all day? It's strange that the wound doesn't crack. " Tong Yuanyuan's tone was indifferent and conveniently put the object just replaced the old clock in the attic back into the box.

"Oh, hurry up and take a look for me. It hurts." Seeing that Tong Yuanyuan didn't reflect, Fu Ting shook her shoulder directly, and her coquettish strength was greater.

"All right, all right, don't shake it. It's shaking my head." Tong Yuanyuan really just wants to roll her eyes at the dead skin plaster.

Ge Lao felt that Tong Yuanyuan and Fu Ting did not match each other, so he asked about the relationship between them.

Fu Ting saw the old man's prejudice against himself, and subconsciously paid attention to him. He always felt that something was wrong with him.

"Old man, what did you do in the capital?"

"Business!" Just two words, but the tone is proud and charming.

"Just you?" Fu Ting raised his eyes and looked up and down at the old man, "are the old, weak, sick and disabled still in business?"

After asking carefully, the old man couldn't answer in many places. Fu Ting began to doubt his origin.